the zhaf speaks

Tuesday, August 31, 2004:

discovery

oh yea baby starbiz done...
regional manager here i come!

the past few days have been immensely intense. i've truly experienced in all its excruciating glory what it feels like to have but one day left. it is taxing and exacting having to dig deep and yank out those parts of you which have lain dormant far too long. definitely an unprecedented paradigm shift of sorts and an exhilarating trip into the eye of the storm. truly, the map is NOT the territory, for we can never see the forest for the trees. cliched, but true. work will never be the same. neither will life. my mental lenses and my inner dimensions will never revert back to the inferior specifications of yesteryear.

imagine giving yourself totally and absolutely, mind body and soul, devoting yourself in entirety to the completion of a single lofty goal. barriers, fears and of course excuses... these three stooges simply hold no sway... when you bloody want it so damn much, when you believe beyond a shadow of doubt that you will trudge through the morass of tribulation and see the light...

guess courage is all there is to it. because fear is nothing more than false expectations appearing real. there will be more trials ahead, all the better, for the more one's courage is put to the test, the stronger it becomes. no two ways about it, i need to become so very much more stronger.



-unshackled and unfettered he seeks power sublime- 1:16 pm

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Tuesday, August 24, 2004:

opened

was bemused when in the space of just one day i came across 5 friends pondering life. like why live? what's the point of living? what do we as humans live for? when you chance upon more than 5 singaporeans philosophising in one day... that's something. about as significant as the renaissance. just kidding. but yea, a pandemic of socratic syndrome in sunny singapore is rather queer.

my take, screw thinking so much about it. seriously. then again careful thought, reflection and analysis are things sorely lacking in our lives today. act, do the thing, the right thing if possible. if you do the wrong thing then get it right subsequently. as long as follows thought with action one never thinks too much. so what is yours truly doing? he's doing a ton of shit ladies and gentlemen. he is working for the betterment of himself and his family. he's working towards a future where mom and dad will have the perfect retirement, where his (currently) 5 year old bro will receive funding for studies anywhere in the world, where he can finance his own education in medical school, where he can live his dreams, earn loads of cash and yes not forgetting, be in posession of the copious amounts of time necessary to fully enjoy his wealth.

9-5 doesn't cut it anymore. not for the average android anyway. but i digress.

so what do i live for? for the betterment of myself, my family and in time, mankind as well. idealistic? perhaps. far-fetched? likely. achievable? definitely.

leaving school was a humongous eye (and mind) opener. going into business was even more monumentous in its magnitude.

i'm thankful that while so many of my peers are either
i) wondering what to do with their lives
ii) know what to do but are figuring out how to do it
i know what i want to do with my life, i know how to go about it and most importantly...
i'm already working towards the end. the more i think about it, beginning without the end in mind is nothing more than the first step down the slippery slope to failure.

sec sch and jc are bullshit. attend the school of hard knocks, the university of life. it'll make you hard as nails.

what patrick wrote in weiming's farewell card keeps on zipping in and out of my head.
"always remember what you truly want in life. fucking important"
so true. so true.



-unshackled and unfettered he seeks power sublime- 12:48 pm

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Wednesday, August 18, 2004:



you do stuff like this when bored



-unshackled and unfettered he seeks power sublime- 12:12 pm

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finally...

HOLY COW! MY INTERNET'S BACK!!!
all i needed to do was reinstall windows xp... wtf
praises be sung now and in the hereafter. whoopee!



-unshackled and unfettered he seeks power sublime- 11:54 am

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shadow striker perpetually in disguise,


sinister coward don't you realise,


that backstabber, you are nothing,


for i find you so lacking,


pity that's all you'll ever be,


someone who can't face up to me.


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can't touch me, not now, not ever.


don't try stoppin me, it's a futile endeavour.


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Hope is the faint glimmer in the dark, that which illumes the despondent depths of despair.


Hope is the rope that tethers me to the prospect of brighter tomorrows, keeping me from an awry descent into a place where all that is important to me is long gone and irretrievable.


Hope floats, buoyed by the kind words of loved ones, those we used to love, those who stopped loving us, and even those we love without ever realizing it.


Hope is my face turned to the high heavens, arms outstretched, in prayer. It is the leap of faith where I let go. Where I do what I can and must do, and acquiesce, "God, I trust in you. Do what You will with me. I am in Your fold now."


Life at times - Scary, mortifying, terrifying. Something I'm not always prepared for. But I will stand my ground.


For the pain of letting go of my dreams, of wondering "what if?" would be far more excruciating than the long and arduous road that ends in a glorious reality where dreams are manifested through my blood, sweat and toil.


And yes, I do need help. So help me God.


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